Tag Archive: song

_Dreaming of Texas

Dreaming of Texas A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to have had danced many dances and knew a lot of laughter. A good life isn’t the money in the bank. It is the… Continue reading

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Just good song. One of my favorite, Bill Withers-Ain’t No Sunshine

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Taylor Momsen song and a Poem. Enjoy.

I miss nothing A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love lost leave lonely places and disappointment. I will miss nothing You told me I was the only one once. Just whispered fairy tales  to… Continue reading

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_Love conquered all

Love conquered all A Poem by Coyote Poetry Must know love and kindness to know joy and happiness.   Love conquered all Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace and… Continue reading

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_Young men dream and old men wish

Young men dream and old men wish. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Age make us kinder and wiser. Must fall down many times to appreciate life.                            Young men dream and old… Continue reading

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Please stay with me.

Please stay with me A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Please stay with me She told him. “Sweet baby, the night is cold and lonely. The rain is falling and the storm… Continue reading

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“I called your name” Best song. Song for things in the lost and the found.”

I called your name A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and good music. I called your name Beautiful lady is weeping for me. I departed for unknown destination. I didn’t know. First… Continue reading

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“Dangerous places and beautiful faces”

Dangerous places and beautiful faces. A Poem by Coyote Poetry It is good to walk upon the edge.                            Dangerous places and beautiful faces. Dangerous places and secret rendezvous. To swim in… Continue reading

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A letter

christopherniquet: carmen dell orifice photographed by cecil beaton A letter I wrote you a letter. Just words to be read. I wanted you to know. You are my everything. My mystery to try… Continue reading

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I miss nothing

I miss nothing In and out we played. Digging deep into wanting flesh. We were cutting and bleeding for passion that need we could not fulfill or make content. You were my Joan… Continue reading

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